(Gaurd POV)
It was just like any other regular day. I was patrolling the wall, mingling with my comrades, and shining my sword.
I preferred a peaceful life over the bloody battlefield that still rings in my mind as if it was branded into my brain.
The nightmares wouldn't stop coming, so I made a vow to myself that I would never step onto the battlefield again and stay within my parameters of monsters that tried to attack the kingdom.
Fighting beside the queen was honorable and exciting… I was one of the first soldiers she led personally… until we began to fight under the commanders.
They weren't that bad, but after fighting under the queen, there's no way the commanders could meet your expectations.
Their words seemed almost dull compared to the adrenaline spike that the queen gave us just from her shouting a few words.
